C72 Coins Held down by Vending Machines

As he was coming out of the toilet, it suddenly began to rain.

"Hey, is this book yours?" One of the guards called after me.

It was M's book, maybe she hadn't taken it with her in a hurry.

Wal-Mart's cheapest yellow cover book, with "Dumb" and "Dumb Donkey" written on it in an oily pen.

My mood dropped to a few points, and M's words echoed in my ears.

"I, I, don't need, don't need